Chapter 1916: The Demon King is praying
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A desolate and miserable place, the sky can't see the sun at all, only the yellow sand blowing wildly in the sky, and the dead black clouds, as if they are about to be pressed down, making people irrepressible breathing.
The fishy red light that came out of nowhere barely illuminated the place, the red light revealed a strong smell of blood, and a chilling evil aura, the ground was all filthy black soil, and there was no trace of life, without a trace of the breath of living things.
But the wind faintly heard the howls of countless devils, like a group of demons dancing wildly, this lifeless scarlet filth land, trembling in the wind, as if countless monsters would emerge from the soil at any time.
Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble ......
A sound distinct from the sound of the wind and the wailing of demons gradually resounded in the land, from far and near, slowly, becoming clear, and listening closely, it seemed to be some heavy and chaotic footsteps.
With a boom, a hill suddenly appeared on the horizon, and then there was a boom again, and the hill trembled slightly, and suddenly suddenly rose a step higher, as if it was getting closer and closer, exuding a breath of overwhelmingness.
At the bottom of the hill, slowly, a pair of suffocating and terrifying red eyes, eyeballs composed of countless compound eyes. It was the size of a house, and it turned a few times in these red eyes.
It's not a hill, it's a monster, a huge monster like a hill!!
As the hill monster emerged on the land, its body gradually enlarged, and finally turned into a majestic mountain, and then a few deafening footsteps were heard near it. There are five more side peaks that are a cut of shorter.
These five side peaks. Following the main peak, the rhythm is slowly moving forward, seemingly unhurried, and every step seems to be in slow motion. But with its massive body. Even if it's just a step. It is equivalent to thousands of meters away, and it seems to be approaching this desolate, dead, and bloody place slowly and quickly.
Finally, it stepped in. The huge silhouette was also fully revealed.
That main peak, there is no doubt that the body and head of the monster of this huge mountain in front of you, in the black shadows, you can vaguely see a lot of hard dismemberment, protruding from this main peak, like an alien as ugly and terrifying.
Especially the head, with three giant crown horns in the shape of a maple leaf, looks hideous, but also adds a bit of royal power.
And the five side peaks, four of which are hard limbs with clear water chestnuts like spider feet, are all the legs of this giant mountain monster, and the last one is a giant tail that constantly flicks like a spiritual snake.
When its full outline is revealed, any adventurer will surely exclaim the name of this behemoth out loud.
Flesh Reborn!!
That's right, the common flesh resurrection in the demon fortress is just an ordinary flesh resurrection, only less than a person tall, and the flesh resurrection of the size of this huge mountain in front of him, it is difficult to describe in words how huge it is, those four limbs and giant feet, when you walk in, look like four stone pillars that support the sky.
The greatest characteristic of the flesh resurrection is that it will continue to give birth to the evil child, that is, some kind of monster with a good appearance rate - the flesh beast.
This giant mountain-sized flesh-and-blood resurrector is naturally no exception, but compared to its huge reminder, its followers, and the flesh beasts that were born, are much inferior.
It wasn't until the giant flesh resurrected stepped into this land for dozens of miles, and slowly, on the horizon, some wriggling objects appeared.
These objects, if you look closely, there are flesh and blood resurrectants, there are also flesh and blood beasts, the larger flesh and blood resurrectants, more than ten meters high, also like a small hill, and those prostrate on the ground, crawling forward with two feet of flesh beasts, the largest is like an elephant, the face is hideous and terrifying, the mouth is two meters wide and cracked, the inside is full of forest sawtooth, covered with flesh and skin.
These huge flesh resurrectants, as well as these huge flesh beasts, any one of them, put in the Dark Continent, will cause panic among adventurers, however, compared to the giant mountain-type flesh resurrection walking in the center, it seems insignificant, like a giant dog, surrounded by a group of ants.
According to their size, these flesh resurrectants and flesh beasts surround the giant flesh resurrection, the further they go out, the smaller their size and weaker their strength, and the outermost layer of the ordinary-sized flesh resurrection and flesh beast are more than ten miles away from the giant flesh resurrection.
This means that this group of flesh-and-blood resurrectors is huge in number, like a huge carpet covering the earth, and if it is roughly swept away, there are no less than tens of thousands.
With such a large and single group of monsters, the momentum exuded from them alone was enough to make most of the strong people daunted, not to mention the solemn aura exuded by the flesh and blood resurrection of the giant mountain, as if death had descended, at least the high-level momentum of the demon king.
Even if it is the peak powerhouse of the world's power, when encountering such a terrifying group of flesh and blood resurrectants, he has to take a detour, not daring to prove his edge.
This is hell, and this land, even in hell, is also one of the most desolate places, according to legend, there was a shocking war here, it was that great war, it was that great war, the life of zhì here was cut off, for thousands of years, even the demons did not have much to survive here, only those who could be left were the most ferocious, the most brave and powerful monsters.
Only this powerful team of flesh and blood resurrectors is qualified to stand here and patrol around, as if to bring this desolate land into the realm of domination and prey.
When this group of flesh and blood resurrectors appeared in this land, even the violent wind was crushed by their huge momentum, and everywhere they passed, the originally arrogant and whistling fishy wind quieted down, mixed with the wailing breath of those demons in the wind, and they were even more silent. Lose your voice like a good baby.
Only the bloody red light that has not changed for 10,000 years is still dimly shining on this land, shining on this group of flesh and blood resurrectors who have intruded unscrupulously.
Suddenly, the giant resurrectant who was walking in front of him paused, seemed to have made a discovery, and stopped.
Around it, the little brothers behind it also paused one by one, looking at the boss suspiciously, as if they didn't understand what it was. Able to stop the advance of a large army of his own.
Not so long ago. There is a group of barogs who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they are strong and numerous, and they actually regard the boss and everyone as a meal.
When the one who leads. A mutant Barog Lord with two pairs of demon wings. After being easily killed by the boss. These barrogs have become everyone's delicacy, no, the residue between the teeth of those flesh and blood beasts. It's Barrog's friendship contribution.
Nothing can stop us, and after defeating the Barrog army, which is also a lord, this group of flesh and blood resurrectors has developed such unprecedented self-confidence.
However, at this time, the boss stopped.
Walking at the forefront, the large-scale flesh resurrectants who were more than ten meters tall closest to the giant flesh resurrection saw a clue.
The boss's eyes seemed to be aimed at the ground.
Ground?
They followed their gaze and saw what else was there but the black filth of the earth.
Wait, it seems to be ......
In the scarlet pupils of these flesh and blood resurrectors, in addition to the black filthy earth, there was also something abrupt and strange.
It was a sparkling trail left on the ground, like a snail crawling, winding and winding until it reached the far end.
If you look closely, this trace is clearly an ice road, only less than a meter wide ice road, from the end of this side, a glance extends to the end of that side, it seems that there is some kind of storage zài that is good at freezing power, passing by here, leaving this snail-like ice road traces.
This ice road trail was just in front of this group of flesh resurrectants, causing the footsteps of the giant flesh resurrectors to stop abruptly.
What's wrong with the boss? Could it be that the lord of the barrog who had just eaten it was hungry again, and he wanted to find the owner of this ice road, so he also ate it?
The flesh resurrected guessed.
The giant flesh resurrectant, standing motionless, seemed to have really turned into a mountain, and the eyes of the house-sized compound eyes seemed to be frozen, no longer squirming around, but staring at the insignificant ice path under his feet.
Then, it made a move that surprised all the little brothers.
One hundred and eighty degrees turn, taking a step, ignoring the same kind of people behind it, took a step and stepped directly on it, and suddenly, the screams of the flesh resurrection and the flesh beast were heard frequently, wailing, and the little brother who died at the feet of the giant flesh resurrection and was trampled into mud was enough in the thousands.
The speed of the giant flesh resurrector was fast, no longer as it was when it came, full of grace and majesty, as if it had seen something terrible, its steps were hurried, with those little brothers who had survived the disaster and had an inexplicable face, and left quickly, and the hasty back seemed to be full of the pitiful aura of "Mom is so terrible here that I don't dare to come again".
In a few moments, the team of flesh resurrectors vanished without a trace, and the wind raged again, and the wails of the demons rang out, and the traces of the seemingly eternal ice road formed the eternal melody of this desolate land.
Who the hell is it? Left such a trail here, even the powerful team of flesh and blood resurrectors saw it, and they had to flee in a hurry?
Following the direction of the ice road traces, the lens extends, extends, and extends.
It stretched for thousands of kilometers before the ice road finally showed its end.
At the end of the trace, a petite teenage girl stood silently.
Wearing a very simple, thin shoulder strap dress, and long blue hip-length hair, like the temperament exuded by a girl, it hung quietly.
The most striking thing is the two strands of hair on the girl's head, shaped like cat ears, and will shake from time to time, which looks so cute that people can't help but want to hold the girl in their arms and touch their heads.
Under the blue bangs, there is a beautiful face that is extremely delicate, but this face is a little indifferent, it seems that there is nothing in this world that can attract the attention and interest of the girl.
She stood here silently, like a statue, motionless, for I don't know how long.
In front of her line of sight was a ruin.
In this desolate place full of black and filthy soil, this unsuitable ruins stand out, not to mention its shape, like a giant rock ship that has hit an iceberg, sinks into the sea obliquely, and is mostly buried deep underground!
The small part of the ground is also huge enough to build a square that can accommodate thousands of people on it, and on the [ship], faintly, it seems that you can see the unique style of the Holy See, built on it.
How did such a rock-like object like a giant ship come about, why did it suddenly appear on such a deserted hellish soil, and why did there appear on it a building similar to the Holy See......
No one knows about this qiē, perhaps, as long as the girl standing at the foot of this ruin, knows a thing or two.
She stood here quietly, looking at the sinking rock ship, motionless, for a long time, for a long time, and finally, the girl's body trembled slightly, and made a movement.
Ignoring the snow-white dress and the white jade legs, she slowly knelt down on her knees, her two little hands and five fingers interlaced, held in front of her chest, and her chin gently rested on it.
This is the most perfect and standard prayer posture, and even the Holy Havens of the Holy See throughout the ages have never thought of finding the slightest flaw in it.
This kneeling, a prayer, and a statue, as if time is nothing more than mud and sand for the girl.
For a long time, for a long time, the ruins of the sinking giant ship, the girl kneeling in front of the ruins and praying, this scene turned into a static and beautiful picture......
Suddenly, hundreds of meters behind the girl, a wave of spatial fluctuations broke this quiet and desolate picture.
From the fluctuations of space, a figure slowly walked out, this figure was neither tall nor short, skinny, wearing an outdated light gray civilian costume, like an old man, like a young man, and it could be seen everywhere on the street.
If there is anything special about it, it is the earthy yellow, dry skin and head that don't seem to have a little moisture, making it look more like a malnourished peasant uncle.
The figure of this suspicious peasant uncle, exuding an aura of old wisdom and wisdom, also made it look a little more attractive, and walked out of the fluctuating space, he took a slight but steady step, took a few steps forward, and knelt on one knee behind the praying girl.
"What?" For a long time, the prayer girl spit out the word imperceptibly.
"Back to my king, Herathan is dead."
The thin figure lowered his head and replied respectfully.
"Hmm." A glutinous nasal voice sounded, signaling that he knew, and it seemed that Herason's death was as irrelevant to the girl as the death of a mosquito.
"Close the door to the Hradiks of the Third World, it's about to be opened." The thin figure said again.
"Hmm."
"Lord Beryl's game continues."
It was answered in a low, nasal voice.
Then the two fell silent, the figure seemed to have nothing else to report, and the girl continued to pray.
After a while, the thin figure saluted, stood up silently, step by step, quietly retreated, and his body was once again submerged in the spatial ripples, coming and going quietly.
Maybe Herathan is not the person of the [king] in the first place, it can be said that the eyeliner of the three demon gods is planted there, if it weren't for the fear of the three demon gods, I would have eliminated him a long time ago.
As for the Heradiks, it is no longer a climate, and whether to stay or not is a trivial matter.
As for Lord Belier's game, [Wang] will not interfere, and I don't know what Lord Belier is trying to do this, but the Lord should not be untargeted, and every step is full of deep meaning.
Leaving the girl's side, the thin figure who appeared in another place secretly thought in his heart, and he kept his head down, and slowly raised it.
If someone else is here, they will be amazed when they see its face.
One of the Demon King's right-hand and left hands - the Dark Elder...... (To be continued......)